I've been in three dust storms that looked like a brown version of the very same scene.Or this
I've been in three dust storms that looked like a brown version of the very same scene.Or this
So, you need sex?
Buffalo, NY 3-4 hours away from meIt's a damn Snownami!
You alright I hope??Ok...do not put 50/50 juice in a dual vertical build @ .17ohms. My face just fell off.
Aye, just need to re-wick and use high VG on this build. Happens frae time to time.You alright I hope??
It's getting thereSounds like you have an awesome collection of mods Franci!!
Yep, it was driving me nuts that I couldn't figure out a logical sequence and then was annoyed that the "answer" was that someone came up with it who didn't quite understand how to develop a logic test.Made you look?
Yep, it was driving me nuts that I couldn't figure out a logical sequence and then was annoyed that the "answer" was that someone came up with it who didn't quite understand how to develop a logic test.
Hey that reminds me of the blizzard of 1977 when I lived in Ohio. I was just a kid at the time, so it was a lot more fun for me than my dadI can deal with snow as long as it's not like this:
Or this:
Hey that reminds me of the blizzard of 1977 when I lived in Ohio. I was just a kid at the time, so it was a lot more fun for me than my dad
Odd dream I had. There was this woman who was attached to strings as a marionette. Her puppet master would have her control men...who were also on strings. She would manipulate them to do her will (platonic control it must be stressed)....then when they came to be completely under her will...she would merely drop the handles and let them fall to the floor. With a very veiled self satisfied face, she then would select another. It is almost as if her puppet master was not so much an individual....but a ghost or ghosts from her past. How strange!
This is for you!!
WTF!!!!!
Moe has clearly taken both the blue and red pills.
He tells me there are no ill effects beyond when he farts...the computer monitor flickers and a wee bird dies in some other dimension.Well, unless he has indigestion, that is unfortunate.
Those victories are measured by how many vile things she called you in her mind.Okay, So my fiancé is in nursing school and is struggling with some of her homework. The "nurse math" aka dosages and MLS per hour and such. I offered my help and she just kind of shrugged me off and said I wouldn't understand.
So I say okay hit me with a few of your questions. I went ten for ten all done in my head in less than five minutes...ahh life's little victories
He tells me there are no ill effects beyond when he farts...the computer monitor flickers and a wee bird dies in some other dimension.
That btw was my vile rumour for the day
Okay, So my fiancé is in nursing school and is struggling with some of her homework. The "nurse math" aka dosages and MLS per hour and such. I offered my help and she just kind of shrugged me off and said I wouldn't understand.
So I say okay hit me with a few of your questions. I went ten for ten all done in my head in less than five minutes...ahh life's little victories
Yeah, we were in Dayton. Nothing could get near our place. The roads were all lined with cars covered by snow drifts so it was really trecherous where we were.I remember that! We lived near Oberlin at the time.
I remember someone coming out with a front end loader to clear our driveway. They piled all of the snow up beside or small pond and made us an awesome sledding hill. Good times!
And highly detailedOdd dream I had. There was this woman who was attached to strings as a marionette. Her puppet master would have her control men...who were also on strings. She would manipulate them to do her will (platonic control it must be stressed)....then when they came to be completely under her will...she would merely drop the handles and let them fall to the floor. With a very veiled self satisfied face, she then would select another. It is almost as if her puppet master was not so much an individual....but a ghost or ghosts from her past. How strange!
maybe those ghosts from her past represent men who did horrid things to her, and she is seeking revenge....and in her mind she has trouble differentiating the guilty from the innocent.Odd dream I had. There was this woman who was attached to strings as a marionette. Her puppet master would have her control men...who were also on strings. She would manipulate them to do her will (platonic control it must be stressed)....then when they came to be completely under her will...she would merely drop the handles and let them fall to the floor. With a very veiled self satisfied face, she then would select another. It is almost as if her puppet master was not so much an individual....but a ghost or ghosts from her past. How strange!
Or I need to rethink my recent movie selections lolmaybe those ghosts from her past represent men who did horrid things to her, and she is seeking revenge....and in her mind she has trouble differentiating the guilty from the innocent.
I rarely dream in ways that stick when I'm awake...but every now and then I get handed something spectacular. Usually the ones I remember are either prophetic, or more about my own psyche than someone else.And highly detailed
Rumer's face looks like it was made from spare parts.
Purple Pill.Moe has clearly taken both the blue and red pills.
At certain angles, she VAGUELY resembles muh daughter.That was before she got plastic done....
To be fair, Demi Moore's DNA tried, but Bruce's was just too strong...
How many people in hollywierd don't' have plastic surgery?That was before she got plastic done....
To be fair, Demi Moore's DNA tried, but Bruce's was just too strong...
At certain angles, she VAGUELY resembles muh daughter.
No worries, I agree. Fortunately it is all from her mother. My poor unfortunate son looks quite like me.Hell no. Your daughter is far prettier.
Annnddd...shutting up now.......
No worries, I agree. Fortunately it is all from her mother. My poor unfortunate son looks quite like me.
Nae handsome in the slightest, and had my accent professionally obliterated. My two kids and my sole remaining brother are the only Americans by birth in my fairly extinct family...I have a sister and a niece and nephew back in the UK....that is it.